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~TheBlackRose~

 

     

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*Pinned to a tree is a piece of yellowing parchment held to the trunk with gruesome black nails in the 4 corners of the parchment. Upon closer inspection the words "TheBlackRose" can be read across the top with a rose unlike any other seeming to of been burned into the parchment. Beneath this there seems to be more writing though it is not in the same black ink but in blood...*

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Remember these words upon this paper for they may just be the last you will ever read. If you are willing to take the steps necessary to fulfill the duty of TheBlackRose; I ask of you to take one of the ravens that sits below and tie a note to its leg with a petal from the rose that rests above crested within the parchment. You must write in blood upon this note the following; Name, Age, and Race. Release the raven at day break upon the sealing of the blood note.

 

Sincerely yours,

 

TheBlackRose

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*Beneath the tree’s trunk lies a cage made of Ferrum, it is rusted and the hinges creak with every movement. Within the cage sits ravens each screeching horribly loud at the approach of any who come near. Their appears to be signs of blood dripped upon the ground around and on the bars of the rusted cage*

 

((Just a extra note, within the note you leave here on the forum please list what I already said including; Skype, and Ingame Username so I can message you with a bird responding to the application ingame.))

 

Background Lore:

       TheBlackRose was formed from a need to create a better and brighter future by assassinating the evils of the land through means of payment and other sacrifice. The location of where exactly TheBlackRose plan and coordinate assassinations from is unknown except to the few who associate with them. A assassination by TheBlackRose can always be recognized by the black rose placed upon the body in any piece of the clothing. Initiation involves burning a rose imbued with black ink taken from dark resin right above the heart upon the chest.

 

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Heavyset cavalry units of the Kaedreni armies have come to Athera by ship from Aeldin. They trot past the man leading this order, tell him to plough himself wit' a sword, and return to their Empire of Horos faraway in the distant continent.

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((Alright pertaining to this I know its name is a copyright of the BlackHand. Although this is true I'm not RPing it in any way like the blackhand I'm setting up different ways of communication and application processes to join and different ways of marking kills I know I'm gonna recieve hate for this but why not follow in the footsteps of one of the most beloved assassins guilds from Skyrim the DarkBrotherHood))

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Mariane'a Fournier would read over the note, she would remain silent she would then close her eyes and shake her head, she would then walk slowly down the path way to her estate and start her day as usual not worried "Let them come"

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"You won't get much out of this, I tell you young lad. Your goals don't seem too direct and making a public guild of assassins will only get you in trouble and you will probably get called with words like edgy."

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"I swear, the Dark Family was only removed a couple of years ago. Already another's popped up?"

 

Relgard grumbles, heading home to don a particular robe of red and golden cloth.

 

"No class. None of them."

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Avgust hums to himself as he pours a black liquid into a metal container. "I might have started fire...its been burning.."

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Confindent of himself that he would be accepted him and could walk in roofs somehow, a large orc using a runed robe would grin. The air is chill around him this night

A parchment is returned, It's written in red tint*

 

Name: MEET EEF'LER

Race: ZkAHIM Mawmozkahur Zakhazkahlatzmomo!

Age:  ULDUR DAN LATZ POPO HURHURHUR, HUAHRUAHUEHUHAUHUR, HEUHEURHUEHUHRUHEUHUR *The tint seens to be scrambled on the last sentence.*

 

Signed

-LatZZ MoMo bezt MOO MOO

 

The raven seens to fly back to you, a ice thin and very small pin on the raven's foot is easily noticeable, as the note hangs by a only foot. The edgy raven died after just dropping the note for you, how poor.

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Pidephius, holding his came before him, manages to stumble upon the poster. Leaning in closer, stroking his glorious mustache as he does so, he reads the blood-coated parchment, "Huhurhru!!!" He chuckles, still stroking his majestic mustache. With a sudden sharp twist of the pommel of his cane, a long blade is drawn from the main body of what seemingly was just a cane. In quick and clean horizontal strokes he repeatedly begins to hack at the paper, before it is barely readable. "No class. No skill. Edgy. Overzealous. Childish. Idiotic." He speaks, as he glances at his handiwork before reinserting the blade back into his cane, with a hasteful turn of his heels, he walks off, as jolly as ever.

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